Novel & Cerita Transformers Cybertronian Language

The creature spoke and I could not understand him. The blurriness faded, and gave room to a tall, pale, humanoid presence. He opened his eyes and searched our eyes. He studied every one of us in milliseconds. Then Aen walked to him slowly. "Gathumbaric hothere agh memec..." He spoke in his own language. Of course, a creature who had not been in touch with this world for millennia, would not know nor understand our language. This might be more difficult than we thought. ღ ~~~~~~~ ☽ⓈⒺ☾ ~~~~~~~ ღ

"But you will be mine. I will claim you." After he spoke, Octnavin waved a tentacle to Daris. Octnavin's stone expression fell back into place as his offspring jumped off the platform again. Daris walked up to Sloan with a smile that went from ear to ear. The young alien snapped a language band around Sloan's non-tattooed bicep. "He wants you to listen to his speech," Daris whispered in Sloan's ear before he sprung back on the platform next to his creator again. Octnavin addressed the crowds around them. The language was Dagerstanteen, but this time, Sloan understood the words perfectly.

A moment later she closed her eyes and began chanting something that I couldn’t understand. I recognized the language as the tongue that Dragons could communicate in, which was different from any other language. I have heard Cyran speak it a few times, but I have never been able to understand what was being said. When she finished speaking in the Dragon tongue, she stepped back without another word. Cryan twisted his arm in front of him and I could see that his mark returned to what it had been. Smiling, I looked up at Cyran to see mixed emotions on his face.

"Now Luna, orcs are VERY dumb. All you need to do is repeat after me, and by my signal you should sprint to the direction I told you—to that dark alleyway." Luna mentally agreed but said nothing. "Okay, repeat after me... Guergh ferga arghugheda—" Her heartbeat was throbbing loudly against her ribcage as she listened to the voice creating some gurgling-like sounds. But she had no choice but to follow him. ❇❇❇ "I can see you of-of course!," the normal answered him. "Wait, a normal speaking their language?" He stared at the normal. It spoke their language. Even though it's accent sounded funny, it was speaking THEIR language! No normal could do that. His brain was trying to process everything

Tiana asked, utterly confused. "She responded to the word because they already recognized it as they had heard it many times before it like it in their DNA. It just like a child who will know Mama and papa. When they hear those words, they'll immediately respond but unlike Yalck, they don't understand other words yet as the phoenix language had disappeared from usage long before they were even hatched from their eggs." Yael explained to Tiana.

Something within me recognised them, understood them, even as my conscious mind struggled to make sense of what I‘d just said. “What the hell does that mean?” I asked, looking up to find three pairs of eyes fixed on me. Lukas handed the document back to me, his expression unreadable. “I have no idea.” “It’s Lupine Primordial,” Nico said quietly, respect and something like awe colouring his voice. “The ancient language of werewolves, said to be gifted directly from the Moon Goddess.”

PLEASE NO! [Mysterious person 2] This planet is filled with strange species. But they're weak and fragile what a shame and they don't speak our language. [Mysterious person 3] well that's to bad we came here looking for Arkcadis not these species. [Mysterious person 1] "Speaking in the old language" (Hebrew) [Mysterious person 2] Yes we would have to search the caves that these species was entering. And by the way Shinjuku speak their language. because we might have to blend in with these species.

Zander pointed his forefinger at him, and the next moment with a long leap, he let Zack take over. With their collision, a cloud of dust erupted. The creature spoke in alien language as they twisted and turned on floor, pinning each other down, and then coming up with the intention to eat each other's souls like death reaper, "Nou pa pral kite ou pran larenn lan ale. Li se posesyon wa nou an. Wa pral kontan wè larenn li an. Ak sèvitè l 'yo pa dwe kite nenpòt moun ki pran l'. Nou pral pwoteje l ', li touye lènmi yo. Touye enemiesss yo! !! "

Bima frowned, a sudden chill creeping up his spine. "Master Antonius? Is everything alright? Why are you looking at us like that?" Bima asked, stepping back to shield Lia behind him. Antonius didn't answer with his usual human voice, instead, he emitted a faint, electromagnetic hum from deep within his throat. "Coordinate calculation complete," Antonius said, his voice mechanical, cold, and entirely devoid of emotion. It was a voice they knew all too well, the cold, digital tone of Core Prime, the entity that had hunted them to the ends of the earth.

I sat back straight and asked her hopefully, " The mote. Ispias no. Do you know what it means or what language is this? I heard it from someone and I wanted to know what this language is." Vittoria's face flushed a little which made me understand that the words meant something dirty. She asked with a frown, looking at me suspiciously, " This language? This is called the Mayati language. Who spoke to you in this language? I heard in my pack that only the ancient lycan families used this language to communicate among themselves. They were worried about their safety. So, they mastered this language to keep their secret among themselves. This language is almost unheard of around the lands."